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Odasaku could still remember it, the first time he saw Dazai in heat. The slim brunette hid his nature well. Many did not know he was an omega at first. He held an aura of power and control about him. Of course it wasn’t unheard of in the civilian world for an omega to hold a position of power. If they were good at what they did then they would be promoted.
However the Port Mafia was different. Yes Dazai was a genius with only one to match him, that being the boss, but he was still an omega. Omegas in the Port Mafia were traditionally sequestered to Ozaki Kouyou’s care or did minimal work. They were not upper level members and absolutely not executives like Dazai was. Alphas like Chuuya Nakuhara usually filled those positions; making it that much stranger since Chuuya was actually Dazai’s subordinate.
Odasaku suspected Dazai held such a position for couple of reasons. The first being was that Dazai was indeed just that smart. The younger man was a frighteningly sharp genius. He could hold up a mask for any situation and tear anyone down in an instant. In that way he did not need to be an alpha, he could just get other alphas to do work for him. The second reason, at least from what Odasaku could tell, was Mori Ougai. Odasaku doubted Dazai let many people past his hard walls. He sometimes liked to think himself someone that got a peak in. However there was one man that everyone knew Dazai opened himself to and that was the Port Mafia boss Mori Ougai.
Anyone with eyes and a brain could see how close the two of them were. Of course there was a tenseness in Dazai’s body; at least Odasaku could spot that. Yet that did not detract from the familiarity they shared. With their scary brain power, the young omega and older alpha ran the Port Mafia like a well-tuned machine.
That’s how Odasaku found himself standing in front of Mori Ougai’s office door on the top floor of the Port Mafia headquarters. Odasaku was guessing his acquaintance with Dazai was the driving reason the boss called in an alpha that refused to shoot a gun for a job. He suspected the hairs on the back of his neck were raising because he was about to come face to face with the boss for the first time. However when he walked through the doors he found a much different reason.
Odasaku was frozen as he stared, trying to keep his face schooled into unresponsiveness.
Dazai’s severe panting permeated throughout the room. Odasaku could not look away.
The omega was clinging helplessly onto Mori’s pant leg as he knelt to the side. His long bandaged legs were exposed for he was pant less. That was only made further evident with the slick that dripped from Dazai’s pale skin. “Please.” Dazai could barely speak, that much was evident, as he tried unsuccessfully to pull up further. Mori was turned, looking out the window. With one hand he cupped Dazai’s face and watched with a small smile as Dazai pushed his head into the warm hand just like the kitten he was. Dazai’s bandages were darkening from the sweat that dripped from his skin while grinding down on nothing to release e the pressure in his gut.
Oh god. Oh god Dazai was in heat. Odasaku had been near other omegas before and he knew this was the executive’s first heat. The way his skin was practically steaming with that scent.
And that. Oh Odasaku felt his knees shake. Dazai smelt like the best thing in the entire world. No. He needed to get out. He tried to get out, to move; but Mori suddenly turned to look at him. A wicked smile grew over Mori’s face.
The man had planned this. He knew Dazai was going to get his first heat. What was his plan though? Odasaku nearly thought that Mori had mated with Dazai in the past. However the way that Dazai was panting and moaning, but not completely paying attention to Mori made him second guess himself.
“Oh Oda Sakunosuke.” That got Dazai’s attention. His flushed face whipped around. He tried to say something but a long moan just came from his lips. “I see that you came. I am so glad that you were able to make it.” Mori motioned for him to walk forwards which he did, with hesitancy mind you. Dazai was still clinging to Mori’s pant leg as though if he moved he would not be able to get back up. When Odasaku got closer, the boss noted the hesitation. “Oh, I know isn’t he beautiful.” That hand reached down again. This time it combed through Dazai’s wet hair. There was another long, drawn out moan.
Odasaku was silent.
“He is a late bloomer. Already 17 and just now getting his first heat. We all knew that he was an omega but just did not know exactly when he would get it.” Mori paused and glanced over at Odasaku. He saw steel grey eyes resolutely looking anywhere but Dazai. That intrigued the black haired male. An alpha resisting an unmated omegas heat? Sure he knew that he could do it, but for a man that rarely touched a gun, that was bizarre. “You can touch him you know.” That got Odasaku’s attention. He looked, but only looked at Mori as he knelt down. Mori’s hand reached out and gently took the back of Dazai’s sweating neck which caused the boy to keen in pleasure. “I know the two of you hold a close relationship. You are the only other one beside me that he shows himself to.” So Odasaku was right. Dazai was really that close to him. In his chest he felt heat swell. That fact, just that simple fact, made Odasaku indescribably happy. However another loud moan caused him to break from his thoughts.
Mori had pressed harder on that spot and Dazai had wailed, throwing his body at Mori. The black haired male was holding him while rubbing the skin on Dazai’s neck. “It really is fine. He is quite fond of you.” This time Mori leaned over so his mouth was hovering just over the spot. If he bit down, the two of them really would be mated. Instead he took a deep breath and let it out. Dazai was squirming and moaning in his arms. “Wouldn’t you like that Dazai?” Mori whispered upon Dazai’s skin. This was all becoming too much. Odasaku could not stay. He would absolutely not touch Dazai, not when he was like this.
If he were to touch Dazai, then he would have his consent; even if Dazai cared for him like Odasaku cared for the young omega. No. Odasaku had to hear it explicitly from Dazai’s mouth whether he consented or not. So Odasaku simply changed the subject.
“You asked me to complete something for you sir?” Once again that caught Mori off guard. He was stunned at how tightly controlled Odasaku was. Yet it interested him. He would have to keep a closer eye on the alpha that could resist Dazai’s heat. So he just chuckled and stood from Dazai’s sweating body.
“I do Oda Sakunosuke.”